[1610th chapter losing streak]
“quack!”
Cheng Meng let out a strange laugh, a faint golden light appeared on his fist, and then smashed it out with his fist.
“Bang!”
With a loud bang, the fist wrapped in golden light smashed the sword light with an irresistible force and went straight to Xie Jinghong’s chest.
The three major training books in the Vientiane Army are the “Golden Bell Emperor Sutra”, “The Emperor Sword Sutra” and “The Emperor Boxing Classic”.
This Cheng Meng practiced the “Golden Bell Emperor Sutra”, his defensive power was extremely abnormal, and his brute strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.
The sword light shattered, and Xie Jinghong couldn’t help being surprised. He secretly said that the opponent’s strength and defense were so strong that he actually resisted his sword light with his physical body, but instead smashed his sword light. Facing the punch that came from his chest, he He turned his body slightly to one side, and the divine weapon in his hand suddenly burst out with clusters of brilliant little sword lights, which pierced through the eyes, throat, lower abdomen and other vital points.
But what surprised Xie Jinghong was that Cheng Meng seemed to turn a blind eye to those sword qi attacks, turning his fist into a sweep, and at the same time, his long legs kicked out.
“Dangdangdang!”
The golden light splashed, and Xie Jinghong’s sword light stab did not cause any damage to Cheng Meng.
“Bang!”
Then, Xie Jinghong was kicked flying, but he was blocked by a soft light after flying dozens of meters.
But it was the two demigod masters of the Vientiane Army who set up a defensive cover around the competition between the two.
“Wow!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Xie Jinghong didn’t show any flinch in his eyes, instead there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
“Come again! Take the sword of God!”
With a soft drink, Xie Jinghong once again killed Cheng Meng with the magic weapon in his hand.
“Bang bang bang!”
Cheng Meng shook his fist in disapproval, but soon, a look of shock appeared on his face, because the opponent’s long sword actually made him feel a sting when it slashed through his body. A trace of seriousness.
“Boom boom boom!”
The two fought again, and Xie Jinghong vomited blood and flew upside down during the crash.
The brilliance on the divine soldier also dimmed a lot.
But this time Cheng Meng didn’t wait for Xie Jinghong to make a comeback. Instead, he took the initiative to charge forward, squeezed his fists into seals, and punched out fist marks that contained ancient divine might.
“Bang bang bang!”
Xie Jinghong barely blocked three punches, was smashed in the lower abdomen by the fourth punch and flew out, but fell to the ground but was unable to get up.
lost!
Seeing this scene, all the arrogances of Tianyang domain sank in their hearts. Xie Jinghong is the seventh existence on the Qianlong list. Even if he is facing an ordinary dharma in the late stage, he may not be his opponent. defeat him.
“I can still fight!”
At this moment, Xie Jinghong stood up with his long sword supporting his body.
“Boy, I advise you not to be brave! Go down!”
Cheng Meng pouted, but in his heart he had some admiration for this man who was more beautiful than a woman.
“Come again!”
Xie Jinghong let out a loud shout, and once again turned into a sword light and rushed towards him.
Cheng Meng’s eyes flashed an unbearable look, and in the end, he smashed Xie Jinghong with his divine fist.
“Bang!”
Xie Jinghong, who fell to the ground, fainted because of his severe injuries.
Seeing this, Tianjiao from all walks of life has a feeling of sadness in the death of a rabbit.
“Tsk tsk! This is the so-called Tianjiao, and it is also the seventh in the Qianlong list. This water is too much!”
A sneering voice sounded, it was the pretty girl standing behind Princess Vientiane, her face was full of disdain at this moment.
Hearing this, all the arrogances secretly clenched their fists.
“Qing’er, if you dare to be presumptuous, don’t blame this palace for punishing you!”
Princess Vientiane was finally annoyed.
“Princess, slaves don’t dare!” Qing’er stuck out her tongue in fear.
“Okay, let’s end the competition here!”
Princess Vientiane said to everyone.
At this moment, Sima Wuyan dodged and came to the center of the hall: “Princess, the little girl asks for a fight!”
“Miss Wuyan, why are you doing this?” Princess Vientiane sighed softly.
“Also ask the princess to do it!”
Sima Wuyan bowed his head and bowed.
“okay then!”
Princess Vientiane nodded helplessly.
Sima Wuyan has the cultivation base of the later period of the law, and the Sima family and the Wang family must be no different. Therefore, she has also practiced the emperor scriptures. Although she lost to Wang Yao, her strength can completely overwhelm ordinary people. Holy sea warrior.
For a while, all the arrogances in their hearts had a little more anticipation, hoping that Sima Wuyan would beat Cheng Meng violently.
But the result was beyond their surprise.
In just half an hour, Sima Wuyan was defeated by Cheng Meng.
However, Cheng Meng also had a wound on his arm.
Both of them have practiced the Emperor Sutra, but the Emperor Sutra is also divided into strong and weak.
Emperor Sutra is something that can be found in Tianyang Domain, but as the most beloved daughter of the Central Emperor, it is nothing to get a few powerful Emperor Sutras.
The three emperor scriptures in the Vientiane Army are all top-level exercises in the emperor scriptures.
As for the top immortal scriptures in the immortal-level exercises she practiced.
“Which other Tianjiao is willing to end?”
Princess Vientiane asked.
“Princess, you are brave, but this brother Cheng is already injured, how about changing someone else?”
Wang Yao landed in the hall and said loudly.
He is already in the middle stage of the Holy Sea, and his strength is chasing the demigods.
“Okay, as you wish!”
Princess Vientiane smiled and asked another Vientiane sergeant to replace Cheng Meng.
This Vientiane Army is the cultivation base of the Holy Sea in the early stage.
After a simple exchange, the two of them moved their hands in the main hall, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
If it weren’t for the support of two demigod warriors, the entire Fran Hall would be in ruins.
Hundreds of tricks passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Yao has always had the advantage, which made all the arrogances secretly excited, and some even shouted the slogan of Brother Wang, cheering.
But the result is frustrating for those who use it.
After hundreds of tricks, Wang Yao grabbed the opponent’s flaw and attacked, and he burst out with extraordinary combat power, like a god of war possessed, fist marks, visions flashed around his body, almost hitting the opponent. Without the slightest power to fight back, he is confident to use this round of attacks to defeat the opponent.
But what he didn’t expect was that the other party’s toughness was too amazing.
Shengsheng survived his attack, then seized the moment when his breath changed, counterattacked strongly, and finally knocked Wang Yao into a stun at the cost of serious injury.
“Go down and heal!”
Vientiane Princess Road.
“Yes!”
The Vientiane Army soldier who was seriously injured walked out of the hall without blinking.
This time, Qing’er didn’t speak to ridicule everyone, but her face was full of disdain and contempt.
“Princess, boy please fight!”
Wang Teng jumped out: “Please, the princess, send a Vientiane Army from the late Holy Sea to fight the boy!”
“Okay!”
Princess Vientiane nodded, and soon, a Vientiane Army of the late Holy Sea arrived.
“I will beat you!”
Wang Teng said confidently.
The other party laughed lightly and didn’t say much.
“Humph!”
Wang Teng punched out.
But as soon as they fought, his face became solemn, and after ten moves, he transformed into a unicorn beast.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
Wang Teng’s roar shook the sky, causing the shields blessed by the two demigods to shake violently.
The next moment, Wang Teng, who had transformed into a unicorn, was slaughtered out of the fire.
“Boom boom boom!”
After a series of dazzling fights, within half a quarter of an hour, Wang Teng was beaten until he was forced to return to his human form. At the same time, he could no longer suppress the injury in his body and vomited blood.
Wang Teng also lost! ! !
For a while, everyone’s eyes turned to Song Yan. Although they didn’t want to admit Song Yan’s identity as the king of Tianjiao, at this moment, they all expected Song Yan to fight in Tianyang’s place and restore the reputation of Tianjiao in Tianyang.
